I was virtually on my hands and knees working on Kirk's cock. In this position me ass stuck out and of course my skirt covered very little. I wanted the others to enjoy this as much as I was so I spread my knees well apart knowing that my bald cunt would be on display. Paul, anxious to show the others my assets, flipped my skirt up so my whole ass was now exposed. I continued to work on Kirk's prick taking the tip in my mouth and working my tongue up and down the sensitive underside. By now he had started to pump his cock in and out of my mouth. I tried deep throating him but he was too long. I took as much as I could and in a matter of minutes I could feel his cock begin to throb. I knew he was on the verge of coming and I was feeling the need myself. I reached between my legs and began to rub my clit. Just as Kirk began to fill my mouth I came. It was a wonder I didn't drown he came so much. I swallowed as much as I could but it still spilled from my mouth and down my chin. I could feel my own juices dripping down my thighs.

I stood up. Jim seemed very embarrassed by it all and mumbled something about having to go. From the bulge in his pants it was obvious though he was really turned on by my show. John must have come in his pants. I could see a large wet spot on the front of his jeans. The bulge in Paul's pants told me his was ready to unload. With Jim's announcement that he had to go the others meekly followed and Paul and I were alone in a matter of minutes.

When they had left Paul took my hand and lead me over to the table they had been playing cards on. He dropped his jeans and shorts and bent me over the table so my ass was to him. Without as much as a word or any foreplay he drove his prick into my sopping cunt. I am sure the scene would have made a good pictorial for your magazine. There I was in my French maid outfit my skirt flipped up and him with his jeans around his ankles fucking me, but good, doggy style. My boobs were being forced down onto the table top. The cards and poker chips were spread all over the table. Paul must have been really hot because it only took him thirty seconds till he filled my waiting cunt with his load. There wasn't much relief for me but he was satisfied and I had already had my pleasure. Without cleaning up at all we went to bed and I slept soundly.

Kim Discovers What Makes Her Husband a Sex Fiend The following Monday afternoon I got a phone call from Jim's wife Kim wondering if she could come over and talk with me. I said sure and she arrived half an hour later. She was gorgeous with long straight blonde hair, a slim waist, tight ass and long legs. She was wearing a pale green pant suit with a white blouse. I offered her a glass of white wine and we settled down in the living room with the bottle to talk. She explained that she knew Jim had been at our place on Saturday playing cards with Paul, John and Kirk. She wanted to know what had happened. I asked her why. She blushed, gulped down the rest of her wine and said she was somewhat embarrassed to talk about it but had to find out what had happened.

It seems that their sex life had not been terribly exciting. They were both virgins when they married a few years before. Sex for her had degenerated to him arousing her with his fingers while she was practically asleep on weekend mornings. Once he had brought her off manually he would climb on top and pump his load into her in a matter of minutes. Sex had become predicable and I could tell boring which was a real shame. She was a real beauty and I am sure many a man and woman for that matter had dreamed of wonderful sex with her.

It seems though that on Saturday night when Jim got home from the poker game he had practically raped her. Their love had been frantic and passionate. He had even eaten her cunt out something he had ever done before. He had continued until she could take the orgasms no more and had begged for him to stop. In short she wanted to know what had happened to change his sexual passions so wonderfully. I said I'd show her. I poured her another glass of wine and told her I'd be back in a minute. I went and changed into my French Maid outfit and returned in a few minutes to the den. I picked up eats on my way past the kitchen I had thrown together when she had called and prepared to play the role I had with the guys the Saturday before. She was sipping her wine and flipping through a magazine. When I came into the room she immediately put the magazine down. I came over to her and bending low politely offered her something from the tray. She couldn't help but see that my big boobs were trying to free themselves from my clothing. She didn't say a word. I turned and bending over, casually placed the tray on the coffee table. I could feel my skirt ride up over my ass. This time she had to look at my frilly white panties which barely covered my ass.

"What do you think?" I asked. She simply nodded and said she was beginning to understand why Jim had come home so horny. "That's not all." I explained. " I'll be right back." I took the tray and left the room. In the kitchen I removed my panties. I returned to the den and repeated the show, offering her something more from the tray. Again I placed the tray on the low table and in doing so bent low so that most of my ass was clearly visible. I heard her gasp. When I stood up and looked at her she was blushing and gulping down her glass of wine. I asked her what was the matter and she blurted out that I didn't have any panties on. "I know," I responded, "and that's the way I like it."

I went on to tell her how excited I get flashing my body for people and especially how turned on I can get if it turns them on too. I was really turned on Saturday night because I knew the guys were enjoying my show. In the end I told her I gave Kirk a blow job as a prize for winning the poker game. The others got a fine view of my ass and pussy as I sucked Kirk's cock. "Do you want to see what they saw?" I asked and without waiting got down on my hands and knees flipped up the skirt portion of my outfit so my ass was bare and shifted my knees apart. She had to look straight at my ass and pussy. I then reached between my legs and slowly stroked my cunt. It felt really terrific doing this while Kim was watching but I wasn't sure how she would react so I stopped after a moment and stood up. "I expect that was why Jim was so horny when he got home," I told Kim.

She was blushing but didn't make a move to leave. She seemed interested so I continued to tell her that I too had been very conservative about sex but had always had this fantasy about flashing. I was too inhibited to try it and for a long time had only dreamed about doing it. I then told Kim that both Paul and I had been involved in a game of strip Trivial Pursuit with our neighbour Sue. I didn't go into details only told her she had helped both Paul and I fulfil our sexual fantasies.

I asked Kim if she had any sexual fantasies. Kim emphatically said no, but I didn't really believe her. I offered her yet another glass of wine. As we sat and sipped the wine she could see why Jim had come home on Saturday so worked up. He was really into reading sex, looking at dirty pictures and XXX rated videos. They had watched a few together and while she was mildly interested it didn't turn her on as much as it did him. They were too artificial she said but they did get him all fired up and that lead to some real excitement. I knew what she meant.

I suggested she might like to borrow my outfit and put on a show for her husband. She jumped at this idea and I began to take it off right in front of her. My high heels obviously wouldn't fit her but she said she had her own. I gave her the small cap and unfastened the apron. Next I slipped off the stockings and handed them to her. I undid the zipper at the back of the outfit and slipped the it from my shoulders and handed it to her as well. I was now totally nude but did nothing to protect my modesty as I stood before her.